Cambria Writes

Name: Cambria/AJ Age: 34 years old Country: Canada Languages: French & English (native in both)

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𝐋❜𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐭 𝐥❜𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 (hiatus) 𝘌𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘹 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳

The last thing I expected when I was sent to the west was for a renowned alchemist to end up being my first patient. I wasn’t ready for that. Or anything else.

𝐋𝐚 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐞𝐮𝐫 (oneshot) 𝘌𝘥𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘌𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘤 & 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳

Annelise has spent her whole life working hard and breaking barriers to get herself somewhere she can say she's content. But these strange dreams and stranger men… well. Women have thrown away their hearts and ambitions both for less.

𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐟𝐭 (complete) 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

Whenever you end up participating in a campaign, even if it’s just to sub in, you always end up being the god damn party cleric. Stands to reason that nothing would change when you end up having to plane shift for real. Fucking figures.

𝐈𝐭❜𝐬 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 (drabble) 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

It's October 31st 1986, Labyrinth came out a few months ago and you're only human. You have eyes, you know what David Bowie looks like. So what if you want Eddie to wear a fucking suit?

𝐑𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (oneshot) 𝘌𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘦 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

The weather certainly doesn’t seem to care about your plans, or the fact that it’s Christmas Eve. Eddie does, though, even if he’s a bit stupid about it.

𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐭 (complete) 𝘗𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘹 𝘖𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳

You've found the body of a serial killer's latest target. A friendly neighborhood Old Man. You're more honest than most of the kids that have run through the CBI offices. And you're a fortune teller. Alright, so Jane's found the honey pot in you. Now where's the hatchet?

𝐃𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬? (teaser) 𝘔𝘪𝘯 𝘠𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

Lucid Dreaming (noun) a form of dreaming in which the conscious mind takes control over the contents of the dream

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐭. updated 19 jan 2025 𝘈𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘥!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

Your resident vampire spawn is a complicated man. He terrifies you, but he also inspires something in you that you aren't sure you have a name for. Yet. AFAB bard reader, undetermined race.

𝐀𝐝 𝐀𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞

Coming soon!

𝐏𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝, 𝐨𝐮— (short story) 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘤

prompt from @alovesongtheywrote: my prompt for you is: orange light!! good luck deciphering that!!

𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 (grief diary)

I hope I didn't make you feel pressured with my question. And I'm sorry for my english since it's not my first language.

Take care of yourself author and stay hydrated ☺️

Anon, I would first like to say thank you, because not a lot of people leave comments, and even less people send asks. ❤️

I have been wanting to write more for Patrick for a while now actually! I have a few things started, but the past year or two has been really difficult for me, so I haven’t been able to write a lot. I hope you come back now and then to check!

See how it shines Letters to my mother, part 2

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1 april, 2025

It came to me, realizing how much she liked Grey’s Anatomy, back in the day. (Back before all the cast changes, back before she stopped bothering with cable TV.)

Still no idea when or how tf I’m going to continue the Yoongi fic because honestly what I had written down doesn’t… feel right anymore? I’m not sure what direction to take it in, if any at all. I started writing it because a friend (?) had motivated me to but now that she’s gone and for all intents and purposes dropped off the surface of the planet (I really hope she did manage to finish that novel and publish it, I wish I knew what it was called so I could get it for myself) it just doesn’t really feel like a priority anymore. Like I was never really invested enough into it without someone else there to bolster me.

For anyone who cares my bf and I moved back in with my father after he retired, the day after what would’ve been mom’s 64th birthday. And dad’s also a Published Writer ™ which means he’s also been fucked re:creativity since both his father and mom died. I’ve been trying to lead by example and sometimes just go into the dining room (it’s dining-living open plan) and just write while he watches the news or some shit.

So the Astarion fic is finally over 2k words at this point, which is rough 1/2 to 2/3 of what I want it to be at. And somehow this has managed to convince dad to write as well!

Going to try and see if I can make it a Friday Night Thing where we just find a spot in town to sit down and write that has either good coffee or good food. (It has to be one of them, I will not tolerate an Establishment with mediocre food and mid-ass beverages.)

There’s a few other fics that I need to get around to as well; the one with Joel, the one with Cayde, the one with Patrick Jane, the one with Yoongi, probably another one with Eddie let’s be real, and I’ve obviously got Ideas for a Loki fic.

Pfffffff let’s just hope my brain can work well enough soon enough that I’ll actually be able to write even half of those.

On the bright side, I have an overnight sleep study tomorrow, which is excessively exciting because anyone who knows me IRL knows that I essentially breakdance in my sleep (PLMD) and that it’s the likeliest cause for my worsening chronic fatigue.

So we’ll see how that goes. :)